Blue unfolding
Blue unfolding, banished greythe sun shall come forth and bright this day
in shadows of last night's rain
praise God we arise again
praises ring out, bells of brass
lifting up their songs
across the fields where flowers blossom
the feilds where the lost once lay
but time erodes those withered things till there is none
but the leaves of spring. and a boastful crow, whom saw it all
hear the pain racking in his caw.
do not weep there souls God keeps they are now gathered
at his feet
do not demise their short lived lives for now they dwell in paradise
but hast the day for the sun is shining to banish the gray, with the blue unfolding.
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